"He hid too deeply, I couldn't understand him at all. His relationship with Chu Nanfeng was extraordinary, and there were at least two groups of forces behind him to protect him. I didn't dare to send anyone around him at all.
, because I feel that someone will directly kill me because of my approach. Although I am not afraid, I am afraid that Lin Fei will know me and then he will think of the lady."
"Two groups of forces?" Murong Ningxue showed surprise, "Who is it? You are sure to protect him rather than harm him, just like he was attacked that day."
"No, I'm sure they all protect him. I have always protected the lady. Naturally, I know what the protector needs to do. They are like this, and they don't interfere with each other. It can be seen that they have reached a consensus to protect him. Perhaps it was because someone wanted to kill that time.
He, so someone strengthened his protection. So, I can't explore his specific whereabouts in the past two days. Miss, I want to say, do you really understand him?"
Murong Ningxue's eyes became complicated. No one knew him better than herself, but what happened to Lin Fei was indeed becoming more and more incredible to her. "I am also becoming more and more confused now. His changes are indeed very big."
"Miss, he has exceeded my imagination." Xiang Dongdao: "Since he dares to admit his real name, there must be something to announce. Maybe he will know the reason tonight."
Murong Ningxue nodded, "Since someone protects him, then don't send someone to him personally or to see the situation first."
"Okay Miss."
Murong Ningxue walked into the hall with a little bit of a slight urge to approach Lin Fei again. What was going on with him? What happened to him? Or did she not really know Lin Fei before?
However, Lin Fei's hideous face flashed in his mind again, and her heart was twitching again!
No matter what, since you have entered my world again, I will definitely not let you live a good life, please wait for me!
"A spoonful of golden silk noodles!" The servant walked into the front hall with a few bowls of golden noodles.
Chu Nanfeng first took a bowl in front of the woman in his sixties who was placed beside him, "Sister Ling Xiao, you can try it."
She is the eldest son of the Shui family, Feng Lingxiao, the wife of Shui Wenshan who has been dead for forty years.
After watching the video of Ran Mansion's birthday party that night, she went to Shangjing early the next morning. But to her surprise, she found the second leader of China and did not have the authority to find the relevant information about Master Long.
The head of the head said that if you want to find out this person, you can only hold a secret meeting with the first head and jointly launch the authority with several leaders of the confidential department. It is very troublesome, and if you disagree, you cannot start it. Therefore, this
Things need to be discussed in a long-term way...
Although she was disappointed, she thought that since she could not find out, she must be an extraordinary person. How could ordinary people let her husband teach him his abilities? In the past, Shuiwenshan also had various halos.
Many children of famous nobles and wealthy men begged to be his disciples, but were rejected by Shui Wenshan. Shui Wenshan told her privately that it was not that he was arrogant, but that he really looked down on those disciples and had a poor understanding.
Now that this person who has almost obtained the true teaching of Shuiwen Mountain has appeared, how could she not be excited? Even if she is not his disciple, Feng Lingxiao has no reason not to pay attention to the shadow of Shuiwen Mountain on him.
So, when she came to Shenhai, she happened to find Chu Nanfeng, and then she realized that Chu Nanfeng and this person were really good brothers and friends.
Chu Nanfeng happened to invite Lin Fei to come to the chef as the chef, so Feng Lingxiao also participated, and she wanted to see this person in person and taste his cooking skills.
Feng Lingxiao's body trembled slightly, his eyes were already wet. He picked up the chopsticks and slowly put the noodles into her mouth. The cute and chewy taste was so familiar...
She held back her tears, but her face began to raise a smile that broke through the haze and nodded at Chu Nanfeng, "It's that smell."
Chu Nanfeng smiled with relief, and a woman on the other side asked, "Is it true?"
"Wanjun, try it, I remember you have eaten it before."
The woman was Lu Wanjun. She tasted it and nodded, "It's that smell, I didn't expect it..." Lu Wanjun showed a very proud look, and was also a little confused. How could he have the unique cooking skills of the chef god? It's so
It's surprising.
Lu Wanjun looked at Feng Lingxiao who was a little excited and thought to herself that this would be fine. With her support, no one would dare to bully him in the future.
Chu Nanfeng was even more happy and thought to himself, Brother Lin, brother, I might be following you in the future...
At this time, Nangong Jian stood up, "Dong Chu, the night is very good tonight, and the New Year is coming soon. We are gathering together in your mansion. How about it? "
Many people immediately applauded.
"Young Master Nangong is elegant." Chu Nanfeng smiled and said, "Most of my friends are businessmen. They are not good at chanting poems. Why not just play with you young people? How about we drinking and enjoying it?"
Ran Xiongfei smiled and said, "That's right! We won't get involved, it's embarrassing."
"The two are modest. Who doesn't know that they were both romantic and talented when they were young..." someone said with a smile.
Ran Xiongfei shook his head, "There is no problem with romanticism, and the talented man will be spared..."
Everyone laughed.
Nangong Jian smiled and said, "Since that's the case, our young juniors are going to be ugly..."
"Second Young Master, wait a moment." Chu Nanfeng stood up and smiled, "There is still one who has not been in the seat."
"Who?" someone asked.
"It is the chef who made this delicious family banquet for us, and the Master Long who was shocked at the birthday party of Ranfu a few days ago."
"So it's Master Long who is in charge of the chef. I said this dish is so delicious."
"There is no one cooking, I'm really a feast for you."
"I heard that he was omnipotent in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. That night, two poems and Ling Han's old plum paintings were astonishing as everyone... "
Nangong Jian's face turned dark and he thought to be waiting for him to come!
Chu Nanfeng said to his servant, and soon the servant led Lin Fei to the hall.
Many people showed doubts. Is this him? Why did he change? He is still so handsome?!
"Thank you for your hard work, brother."
"It should be, Brother Chu." Lin Fei smiled.
"I won't introduce my friends to you one by one. Isn't this the right thing Master Nangong suggested to recite poems? I know my brother is also very literary. You can join in the fun and introduce my friends to you later."
When I recite a poem and write a poem, Lin Fei was speechless. The Chinese country in this world is so rich that it is not quiet even if I eat.
Lin Fei came to Zhao Yanran and greeted Shen Motong, Ouyang Rui and the others.
"Uncle Fei, long time no see." Shen Motong said inexplicably: "Where is the scar on your face? How did it become like this?" In her heart, she felt that Lin Fei, who had a scar, was even more handsome.
Ouyang Rui smiled and said, "It turns out that Uncle Fei can disguise, but he is much better than the cosmetic surgery in the beauty salon. You can teach me another day."
"OK."
Lin Fei sat next to Zhao Yanran with a smile, but his heart began to jump up because Murong Ningxue was sitting opposite him.
And Murong Ningxue's still deep eyes seemed to be looking at him intentionally or unintentionally, making him feel a little uncomfortable.
Zhao Yanran suddenly approached his ear and exhaled softly, "Do you know Murong Ningxue opposite?"
"I... don't know."
"Why do you feel so nervous?"
President Zhao is really observing in detail.
“Where is there…”
"Uncle Fei, it turns out that you and Principal Zhao are really boyfriend and girlfriend..." Chen Motong said again at this time, but she looked at Zhao Yanran with a little unhappy expression.
How did I say this? Lin Fei chose not to answer.
Zhao Yanran looked at Chen Motong who was a little savory and thoughtful.
Zhan Hong on the other side snorted slightly in the direction of Lin Fei and Zhao Yanran, and said to Nangong Jian: "Second Young Master, let's start."
Nangong Jian stood up and said, "Okay, now that everyone is here, let's start tonight's poetry meeting."
"Young Master Nangong doesn't know whether we are reciting poems or doing the right thing?" someone asked.
"I wonder if you have heard of poetry and lyrics?"
Someone said: "Of course I have heard that the first person gives a poem, the next sentence of the other person begins with the word above, and then recites a poem. Each poem must be neat and smooth, and those who piece together randomly or have poor verses will lose. Many of them are improvised on the spot, because many of the existing poems are not suitable.”
Nangong Jian nodded and said, "That's right. I volunteered to sign up first. I wonder who is here willing to participate in this dragon poem game?"
No one responded for a moment, and thought to himself that Nangong Jian was talented and it was hard for ordinary people to compare with him, so why bother to show off their ugly face?
Nangong Jian winked at Zhan Hong.
Zhan Hong understood and suddenly said: "Last time I heard that Master Long and Master Nangong wrote poems on the spot were evenly matched. This time, why not show us the urgent talent for improvising poems on the spot, let us also start How about eye-opening?”
Many people looked at Lin Fei who was whispering to Zhao Yanran.
Lin Fei was stunned and thought to himself that Nangong Jian wanted to find the last place?
I am not afraid of fighting with him, but I am afraid of fighting with him. After all, this is the young master of a world-class family, so I try to avoid some unpleasant interactions with him.
Moreover, he is Murong Ningxue’s future son-in-law, so there is no need to make himself the target of the two of them jointly attacked.
"The last time it was just a flash of inspiration." Lin Fei shook his head and said, "How can I compare to the talented young master Nangong?"
Zhan Hong smiled disdainfully and said, "You are quite self-aware. Yes, the best thing about a person is to know his own weight. A mule is a mule, how can it be compared with a horse?"
Lin Fei thought to himself that some people just can't give him some sunshine. I don't want to pay attention to you, and you still have to put your face up and let me slap it. I'm speechless.
"Is this gentleman's surname?" Lin Fei asked lightly.